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Chapter 121 - 92: The Big Milk Cow Orc Sacrifice? Kill Another One!



Chapter 121 - 92: The Big Milk Cow Orc Sacrifice? Kill Another One!

Chapter 121: Chapter 92: The Big Milk Cow Orc Sacrifice? Kill Another One!

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Inside Morea mine.

Three people decorated with mysterious patterns are kneeling before two figures.

Whispers and strange calls flow from them, motioning as if they are communicating something.

Next to them lies an elderly half-beastman corpse.

The scent of thick blood and iron pervades the cave.

In front of these three kneel two more figures.

One of them is tall, with dark green skin, a yellow glow in his eyes, and sharp tusks.

On his back, he carries a huge ax as tall as a man.

The other, smaller in stature, only has a tiny bit of tusk, resembling delicate kitten teeth.

She has dark green curly hair that lays casually on her shoulders.

Her attire consists only of a simple suit of fur armor and a short skirt, revealing great areas of tender skin.

Yes, green skin.

The most eye-catching feature is her large bosoms, bigger than a man’s head, revealing a tantalizing cleavage.

The half-beast guards around her couldn’t help but sneak looks from time to time.

With a grunt, the half-beast man carrying a large ax stops the kneeling men from speaking further and uttered in the language of the half-beasts:

“You’re saying two groups of humans suddenly came into Morea Mine, ambushed our tribesmen staying behind.”

“And killed Master Mosha, then managed to escape under your siege!”

“Escaping to the territory of those Fishmen?”

“Y-Yes…”

A tribesman kneeling on the ground said, “One of the groups seemed very familiar with the whole mine process, our men did not catch up to them.”

“Even if we did, they would be able to escape before our main forces arrived.”

“As for the other group, we have defeated and thrown them over a cliff…”

“Trash! You’re all trash!”

The large ax half-beastman roared, “The Morea Mine stationed tribe had over thousands… yet you all got outsmarted by ten humans, what use are you!”

“Ironax ”

A husky voice with a hinted charm suddenly rang, interrupting the large ax man’s speech.

“A member of the human group is a Professionist type, possessing skills such as exploration.”

“Ordinary tribesmen can’t possibly match their abilities.” she started, “Their target is likely the Heart of Earth.”

“Now that they are trapped in the Fishman’s territory, it’s our opportunity.”

“Didn’t the tribe leader call us back to recover the Heart of Earth from those Fishmen?”

Ironax grunted, “Do you have any good ideas?”

“Very simple.”

The buxom beastwoman confidently smiled, “We’re just fishing in a barrel.”

“Get the orders down. All those remaining in the Morea Mine aside from those transporting the gems and weapons, gather the rest of the tribe members to the Fishmen’s territory to wait for their arrival!”

“Those damned Fishmen dared to snatch the treasure coveted by our tribe. They’d join the Blackbeard Dwarves, wiped out right here!”

“Yes, Miss Star Sand!”

The three half-beastmen beast tamers responded immediately. Eagerly, they climbed to their feet and ran to relay the orders.

Ironax asked in a somber tone, “Star Sand, those Fishmen are hiding deep underwater. As we can’t get into it. What if they don’t come out?”

“Don’t come out?”

Star Sand laughed coldly, “Before we left, I obtained a kind of deadly poison from the Witch Doctor.”

“If they really don’t come out, then we’ll poison all life in the entire underground river!”

“Besides, I’m already a soul acolyte.”

Star Sand stroked a bronze badge on her chest. Her eyes flickered with resentment.

“The tribe leader paid a heavy price to send me under a war acolyte of the Beastman Empire. I suffered a great deal of humiliation to become a qualified acolyte.”

“So what if those Fishmen hide underwater? My pets can definitely flush them out!”

A little heartache flashed through Ironax’s eyes, he subconsciously wanted to hold Star Sand but was skillfully avoided by her.

“Star Sand…”

“Ironax.” Star Sand frowned, “From now on, I’ll be the acolyte of the tribe. No one can touch me, understand?”

“I’m not the person I used to be!”

Ironax’s big hand was left hanging mid-air, he awkwardly said, “I, I understand.”

“Go to the bottom of the cliff!”

Star Sand turned around and walked away, leaving Ironax alone.

“The Heart of Earth was originally a present the tribe leader intended to give me. Now that it’s stolen, I will personally take it back!”

“Don’t worry Star Sand, even if I have to lose my life, I will get it back for you!”

The two quickly departed, heading towards the cliffs.

Meanwhile in the mine, squad after squad of half-beastmen rushed to the bottom of the cliff under their orders.

At the bottom of the mine, there were mine carts powered by volcanic magma.

They jumped into the carts and, under the control of the tribe members, rapidly headed towards the cliff bottom.

And soon.

On both sides of the river, squads of half-beast men appeared, at least four to five hundred in number.

A group of Black Sludge Fishmen fighting humans was discovered by them and they roared charging forward.

“Damn it! Where did all these half-beast people come from!”

By the riverside boulder, Bai Jingqi, who was battling alongside Qin Zheng, couldn’t help but curse seeing the suddenly appearing half-beastmen.

He found his unconscious cousin Bai Jingsheng on the shore but was discovered by the Black Sludge Fishmen.

Bai Jingqi, unwilling to abandon his comrade, managed to grab Bai Jingsheng while retreating but was still surrounded by Fishmen.


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